[Zan Partizanne]

Originally Posted by Aleka

He stood watching her for a moment. Well, she had chosen the run option. He flicked an ear, listening to Violet approaching. It did seem like a good chance to talk to her, and not to mention that it might help distract her from her voice actor. He couldn't really help but frown. Why am I doing this, why can't I be like the others, and just feel hatred toward them? He thought with a thin and airy sigh. He just.. felt like he should of been more reluctant to actually well, not immediately try to hurt her.
It seemed like it would of been easy for any of them, all they did was have to do something like clutch their head, then with just one quick wrench, their neck would be broken, and after a loud crack, and they would drop dead. He wiped away some of the ink from his dripping eye, though it didn't really go that well. How did he know this stuff in the first place? It just seemed... weird. Oh, and also unsettling. Quickly, he pushed the thoughts away from his mind before making a beeline for Violet.

Violet her footsteps approaching and turned her head towards the noise baring her teeth.